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“I haven’t consented to this!” she snaps again, and I shrug.
“You will.” I remark as I take in the feast on my table. “I’m fucking starving, Princess. I’m going to enjoy this meal.”
Her chest rises and falls rapidly at my words, and her eyes darken, with a mixture of arousal and anger.
Oh yeah. The anticipation of all the potential ways I’m going to pleasure her has come alive in her head. She can’t resist these twisted games we play. She’s fucking here for it just as much as I am.
Not able to keep my hands off her, I graze my fingers up the inside of her thigh before brushing over her clit, and she stiffens, but doesn’t protest, her head lifted and her eyes remaining locked on to where I touch her.
“I could do anything to you now that you are tied up here.” I rasp before lowering to run my tongue up her thigh, and around the outside of her cunt, causing her to whimper. “I could give you so much pleasure that you pass out.” I spit on her cunt then, and even though her gasp sounds almost repulsed, she turns her knees out to open herself up more. “Or I could edge you for hours and never let you come.”
“You wouldn’t.” She snaps and I chuckle.
“Wouldn’t I?” Then I blow over her clit while rubbing my spit into the swelling bud with my thumb. “I could spend the whole night jacking off and painting you in my cum. Over, and over, and over.”
“Gray.” She breathes, lifting her hips a little to get more friction from my thumb.
“Oh, Princess. You like that idea, don’t you? Of me covering you in my seed?”
Her lips thin as she tries to deny it, but her cunt doesn’t lie.
“You’re such a filthy little brat. Aren’t you?”
She shakes her head, so I pick up my pace on her clit, circling and flicking.
“Don’t try to deny it, Princess. You’re filthy, aren’t you?”
“Yes.” She admits, pushing her hips toward me as she tries to get more than what I’m offering.
Lowering my head, I flick my tongue over her clit, reveling in her moan and the way her pelvis seeks me out. Then I proceed to make out with her cunt.
I fucking devour it, eating it, wanting nothing more than to drown in it.
When I can feel her body tensing, hear her cries increasing, I stop tasting her and stand tall, staring down at my feast.
“Gray?”
“I’ll ask again. Explain to me why the fuck you put pictures of me everywhere.”
“Payback!” She snaps, baring her teeth as anger washes over her. “You have done so much worse to me, yet you punish me for returning the favor, which I might add isn’t even as fucked up as what you did to me!”
“This punishment is for not answering me, Princess. Not for the photos stuck around the clubroom. They were actually pretty funny, and if we’d had a better fucking day, maybe Rocco and I might have laughed at it.” Slowly, I walk up the side of the table so she can rest her head back while she looks at me, and I reach out and pinch her nipple.
“Ouch.” She cries, and I smirk.
“Since you’re actually quite a filthy brat, I’m curious about how far the filth goes.” I state, before pinching her other nipple.
“Would you stop that?” she hisses, and I shake my head.
“Are you into water play, Princess? Golden showers?”
“Ohmygod NO! Ew!”
I throw my head back laughing at the mortified expression on her face.
“Oh, Princess. I guess it doesn’t really matter what you are into when you’re tied up like that. I could do anything to you, and you couldn’t stop me.”
“You wouldn’t?” she whispers as fear crosses her expression, and I lean down, hovering my face over hers.
